Daydreams...

There are those few people whose happiness is what makes me happy, and their sadness makes me sad and frustrated. They fill my whole life and add meanings to it. We are connected by the truest definition of love. And I start thinking, that indeed life is worthless without true people around you who you share with a true mutual love. Love that has no interests at all, not in this life or even in the afterlife. All you need is to see them smiling, and to throw away their miseries. And I'm blessed with true love. For I haven't felt this feeling I get nowadays for long. The feeling of care and love towards a lot of people, the feeling of being responsible about their emotions, as if they are my own. And I've missed that. Love is wonderful, isn't it? :) On a side note, I'd like to tell you about my little sister. Well, yes I actually don't have sisters, but this dear friend, she's more than a dear friend. She's my little sister! It's a feeling I

I'm blessed. Truly a lot! :) .. "Rabbena beyhebek" (Allah loves you) were the words I heard today from a very dear friend, and they were the light that lit my heart and mind. I'm blessed to have this friend to make me realize this fact and be sure of it. Because it's true. "Once a day, Love asked Friendship: 'Why do you exist when I already do?' Friendship replied: 'To put a smile where you leave tears.'" - Anonymous A very old quote, I've first read it back when I was at high school and I've loved it ever since then. And it applies with every situation when a wrong love relationship leaves a scar. Indeed, friends are a great blessing. Specially those who can get you well, the way you that affects you, and help you walk the right path. Luckily, I'm blessed with those friends. All along my way I find them, many thanks to Allah. :) I've been in a lot of pain. A pain I even couldn't recognize or admit. And I hadn

Life is beautiful, indeed! Life has a lot of beautiful things out there waiting for me to enjoy. It was me, I was the one who wasn't getting the beauty of life and spending my life hiding under my bed. Then I figured out why I'm hiding, it's because I making myself believe that I have no idea how I shall enjoy the life I wish to enjoy. And this is a lesson I can pass to you, never make yourself believe things that aren't true! Don't assume before you learn very well if your assumption has a huge possibility of being right or not. However, I must admit I have some clues and I'm getting the rest soon.  Everyday is a day to remember, to learn, to enjoy, to live and so to dream...  So, yes, everyday deserves to be written. But it's the will to write that matters, because sometimes you may have a lot of things to talk about, yet you don't want to talk, and sometimes you have nothing at all to say, but you do manage to say something just because you